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So, I’m cruisin’ the block, engine purrin’, lookin’ for a girl who’s down. Ain’t no Hollywood glow here—just neon flickerin’ like a damn lie. “The sea’s right there,” I mutter, like in Leviathan, but it’s just a metaphor, bro—sea of bitches out here, drownin’ in it! I see this one chick, legs long as a fuckin’ wrench, leanin’ on a pole. She’s givin’ me that look—like she knows I’m trouble. I roll up, “Hey, chica, you workin’?” She smirks, “Depends who’s payin’.”

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You must also check out Oak Grove on Maple Drive. I know, sounds like a postcard cliché—but no, mate, it’s real. I once camped in that area (not for romance, mind you, but debugging passion projects and such) and discovered a little corner that screamed “amour” in every whispered rustle of the wind. I got a bit emotional there and nearly cried out, “Mesdames et messieurs… voilà!”

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